Chapter 463: Everyone, Warm the Wine Well, and Watch Me Go and Capture Him!"

"Brother Jiang, ahead is the Evil Prison Sect. ”

As a guide, Chi Qianqiu was very considerate and brought Jiang Ping and his subordinates to the gate of the Evil Prison Sect.

"I am the county guard of this county, representing the imperial court, and it is inconvenient to interfere with you, so it will be up to you later.

But don't worry, settle the grievances of the rivers and lakes by yourself, and I won't let others disturb you. ”

Saying that, Chi Qianqiu raised his eyebrows, gave Jiang Ping a 'you know' look, and took his wife and maid to be the audience.

The maid is Su Qiu, who originally said that Chi Qianqiu knelt on the abacus.

And Mrs. is naturally the rumored Miaodi girl who dares to love and hate, and falls in love with Chi Qianqiu at first sight.

However, this lady's dress and temperament are not at all like Miao Nu, but it is more appropriate to say that the kind of ladies who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and raised in the deep boudoir.

Madame looked to be in her twenties, with a melon seed face, fair and firm skin, a very bookish aura on her body, and a gentle voice like water.

Her name is He Yuxiang.

This name was given to her by Chi Chiaki.

Unlike Su Qiu, who specially tattooed the tattoo on his neck to show his identity, He Yuxiang did not have any Miao decoration on his body, and the exposed skin was also clean and clean, without any impurities.

Come to think of it, she loves Chi Qianqiu's husband very much.

Walking all the way, she also gave Chi Qianqiu enough face, which can be described as obedient.

When outsiders saw it, they had to praise Chi Qianqiu's wife's skill.

It's no wonder that Chi Qianqiu can gain a firm foothold in Tiannan County, eating both black and white.

After all, the deterrence of a county guard who obeys his wife's words and is like a son-in-law is a county guard who can turn the woman's power into his own use.

As for the kneeling abacus, it seems that it is really an interesting story about the boudoir in Chi Qianqiu's mouth.

Outside the male lead, inside the female lead, there is no problem at all.

But Jiang Ping won't learn.

For he is not only outside the Lord, but also Inside.

As a man who aims for three wives and four concubines, his husband is sluggish, which is a big mistake.

Soon, Jiang Ping threw these distracting thoughts out of his mind and walked forward with a smile on his face.

And the great masters who had been waiting for a long time also greeted them.

During the time when Jiang Ping was on his way, two more great masters came in front of the Evil Prison Sect, and they were also very close to the double-digit small goal of the Six Prison Demon Lords.

"Inspector Jiang, long time no see!"

All the great masters saluted one after another, and they didn't dare to hold it up.

Although they were nominally here to help the boxer, everyone present knew in their hearts that they were actually rushing to make friends with Jiang Pingpan.

There is also the opportunity to return the favor.

Jiang Ping was not idle after becoming an envoy, and helped a total of seven genius martial artists who broke through the Great Grandmaster.

Although two of them failed, the remaining five movable type signboards alone were enough for him to rise infinitely in the hearts of everyone.

What's more, he still has the position of an inspector, and no one dares to guarantee that his background will be clean, and it is not bad to buy insurance here first.

The most important point is that the Evil Hell Sect only has one great grandmaster, the Six Hell Demon Marquis.

The danger of this trip is almost zero.

With the combined efforts of so many of their great masters, even if each of them gave him one hand, he could beat him so much that he couldn't even scream for his father and couldn't get up.

It's already a flying dragon riding face, how can you lose?

That is, Jiang Ping hadn't come before, otherwise they would have entered the Evil Prison Sect and pressed the Six Prison Demon Marquis in front of Jiang Ping to plead guilty.

This kind of thing that benefits and does not cost money, they are also idle when they are idle.

If it weren't for the fact that the other great masters were still more reserved, their thoughts stayed in the past, and they didn't recognize the current dangerous situation, and felt that they would at least need a handwritten invitation from Jiang Ping to leave.

Now the great grandmaster here has to at least double it.

Jiang Ping would not hold a shelf, and he greeted the seven great masters one by one very affectionately.

In addition to Duan Anping, who was respectful to him, and Shen Lang, who secretly traded with him.

Of the other five, three of them were people who had begged him to help his own disciples, or to get close to the junior breakthrough great masters, and the other two were purely to make friends.

Jiang Ping wrote it all down in a small notebook.

After receiving his affection, he dared not come, probably thinking that he could deceive his gentleman.

Even if they don't come, they will have to suffer a loss.

But soon they will find out what it means to repay the eyes, and what it means to eat and then double the feeling of spitting out.

It just so happens that there hasn't been a very good record over there in the last seven nights, and sending a few great grandmasters over can also strengthen the prestige of the Demon Gate.

Although he had dug countless pits in his heart to prepare for the Yin Man, on the surface, Jiang Ping still had a decent smile, close and reserved.

It's as if he didn't come to seek revenge this time, but to go on an autumn outing.

"You're welcome, I don't know where the demon of the Six Hell Demons is now?"

Jiang Ping had a self-deprecating smile on his face and said:

"The Six Prison Demons deceived me as hostages, and my state plummeted in order to subdue the Divine Soldiers, so that he took advantage of it.

I think about it day and night, and it's all hateful.

If I don't kill him, I won't be at ease.

In the end, I can't cultivate this state of mind to the realm of not being happy with things, which makes you laugh. ”

Everyone's hearts sank, and they always felt that Jiang Ping's smile carried a hint of danger that they couldn't perceive.

But fortunately, at this moment, they are in a group, and this Jiang Inspector can't even pit his own people.

A middle-aged swordsman with a strong temperament, thick eyebrows, and a small broom upside down into a small broom smiled heartily and said:

"Inspector Jiang can rest assured, after I receive your heroic post, I will rush here day and night.

The six prison demons didn't have time to escape, they were trapped by us at the mountain gate, and they were monitored in all directions, and there was no way for him to escape, so they would not let him go.

Now wait for Jiang Jian to decide. ”

There is also a graceful beautiful woman full of charm who also smiled coquettishly:

"As long as Jiang supervises you, we can capture the six prison demons for you and dispose of them. ”

The other three Grand Masters also laughed heartily, looking like you are sitting here and we will take care of everything.

As for Duan Anping, he has long regarded himself as a lackey under Jiang Ping's door, and although others look down on this kind of self-depraved behavior, they will not say anything.

Only Shen Lang, who had a personal relationship with Jiang Ping, said in a deep voice:

"Brother Jiang, according to what you just said, the Six Prison Demon Marquis has obtained your divine weapon, and now his strength is unpredictable.

Also, recently I received news that the Demon Gate has been dispatched frequently, and many Demon Dao Grand Masters have suddenly disappeared.

If we act rashly, we may fall into the trap of the devil's gate.

I think it's better to fight steadily and attack the mountain gate of the Evil Prison Sect together, even if they have any traps, they don't have to be afraid. ”

"Brother Shen, you're just too careful. ”

The one-eyebrow swordsman just now smiled a little ill-willedly:

"These days, we have surrounded the Evil Prison Sect, even the Six Prison Demon Lords can't escape, and at the same time, not a single bird can fly in, can the people of the Demon Gate still get through the ground?

It's just a demon of the Six Hells, so keep the wine warm and watch me capture him. ”

After that, a little bit of the swordsman with a word of eyebrows, the person was like a flying immortal, and he flew towards the mountain gate of the Evil Prison Sect very forcefully, and at the same time, the voice in his mouth spread throughout the entire Evil Prison Sect like Hong Zhong Da Lu:

"The Demon Marquis of the Six Prisons, I am Zhang Qiushui, the swordsman of Qiushui, and I haven't come to die quickly!"